At that moment, the Brain, without hesitating, issued a direct order to his subordinates. His voice was sharp and commanding, cutting through the stillness of the room. “Seize Evis' body,” he said. “We need it for further examination. No questions asked.” The words were firm, final, and left no room for debate.Without wasting anymore time the officers immediately moved into action, executing their orders with military precision. They didn’t stop to question or linger; they simply did as commanded, lifting Evis’ lifeless body with cold efficiency. Serenity watched in stunned silence as they whisked him away. It felt surreal, as if the entire room had been stripped of warmth, leaving only a chilling atmosphere of uncertainty.At that moment Serenity’s mind raced. Why had they acted so swiftly? Why had the Brain, usually so deliberate in his approach, seemed so distant, almost indifferent to what had just transpired? It wasn’t just the speed with which they had moved that disturbed her

There was a brief silence before he added, “I just hope you’re not mad at me. I hope you’re not angry I went this far.”For a moment, Victoria didn’t say a word. Then, slowly, a dark smile crept across her lips, and soft laughter escaped her lips low, amused, dangerous.“Mad at you?” she repeated with a scoff. “Why would I be mad at you for doing what I’ve been dreaming about since the day that bastard humiliated us?”She stood up, walking toward the window, her eyes burning with resolve. “I want him gone. I want him destroyed. I want him to choke on the very pride he walks around with. So no, dear brother I’m not mad. I’m proud. This is what I wanted. You’ve given me exactly what I needed.”Her laughter grew a little louder.“You think I’d lose sleep over someone like Damien? I want him to suffer. I want him to lose everything. He should have known better than to go against us.”She paused, eyes narrowing slightly as her voice dropped to a whisper.“This time, we won’t back down. We

At that moment, the five generals immediately lowered their heads in unison, their faces solemn with burning resolve. “We understand, Master,” the one at the front said coldly, his voice sharp like steel cutting through silence. “We will not disappoint you. That man’s head or his living body will be laid before you. This, we swear.”Their unified voice echoed through the cracked stone chamber, vibrating against the broken wall still bearing the scar of the Head’s rage. Without another word or glance, they turned sharply and walked out, each one releasing a faint ripple of power that seemed to distort the air around them. Their exit was swift, like shadows melting into the wind, and the entire room fell into a cold, tense silence. The storm had been released.**The next morning came with a heavy sky and a quiet breeze. In a small estate far from the chaos building in the shadows, Jessica and her mother were seated just outside their home under a wooden veranda. The sun was out, but t

Upon hearing what Deborah just said, Victoria’s confident smile began to twitch slightly. “What are you talking about?”Deborah pointed calmly toward the house. “The Damien you’re referring to… is inside. Right now. Sitting in my living room. Talking business with my husband.”Immediately Victoria’s smile dropped completely.Then Deborah continued, “So you’re here, all smiles and celebration, thinking the man is gone for good, while the same man is literally inside my house. And you want us to believe he’s been taken care of?”At that moment Victoria stood there, stunned for a second. The tension in the air grew thicker. Even Jessica turned toward her mother, trying to confirm what she just heard. “He’s really inside?”Deborah nodded. “Unless I’m hallucinating which I’m not yes, Damien is inside. And from what I heard before I stepped out, he’s the one giving the instructions, not the other way around.”The silence that followed was heavy. Victoria’s lips parted slightly, but no words

At that moment, Victoria stormed off without saying another word, her heels stomping hard against the tiled floor as she headed toward her car. Her jaw was still clenched, her hands trembling slightly as her thoughts raced in circles. The betrayal stung more than she expected, especially from someone like Jessica, someone she had defended more times than she could count. And now? That same girl was standing up for Damien. Damien of all people. It made her sick.Inside the house, Deborah stood frozen for a second. Her lips pressed together tightly. Her eyes narrowed as she battled with the war inside her heart should she let Victoria go and cool off, or should she chase after her? She hated swallowing her pride, but this wasn’t just about pride. If Victoria walked out now and cut ties with them, especially after everything she had done to protect Jessica and the family’s image, then it would be a loss too heavy to recover from.At that moment with a sharp sigh, Deborah finally moved. “